收聽2Pac的As The World Turns (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

As The World Turns (Explicit)

2Pac, The Outlawz1999年12月21日

As The World Turns (Explicit) 歌詞

As The World Turns (Explicit) - 2Pac (圖派克)/The Outlawz

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As the world turns

 

As the world turns my niggaz grow and grow and grow

And get dough and roll and ride

Niggaz die and mommas cry

Niggaz got alibis and suicides and homicides

And three strikes and you life and my life and times change

And niggaz fame as the world turns

Though I walk thru the valley of hell the shadow follows me

Wisdom hard to swallow tomorrow expect apologies

You probably panic stranded in search of a better planet

Realism hard to understand we stand slanted and still stranded

Merciless thieves stole the best of me

I pray to black Jesus to please take the rest of me

And still the best of us build and reach monetary gains

Some of us kill but still most of us can change

If we search deeper god bless the hustler curse the first sleeper

Enemies get beside me flows go deeper inside

We we ride plots keep all my enemies blinded

Time will soon show a thought can last for years

Outshining them fakes smile plastic tears

Like last year niggaz stuck in the past and it's clear

Just some busta a** bastards allergic to cash this year

Makaveli for the mob m o b

Killin bustaz is my motherf**kin job him or me

Lyrically fatally driven niggaz reported missin

My competition dead or in prison as the world turns

As the world keeps turnin round and round

It's gon' be going round as the world turns and steady turnin

 

As the world turn burnin paths starin through my rearview

It's a war going on and the President is in too

I hear Tu Pac sayin watch em they'll kill you

Sippin Thug Passion scrub actin like he feel you

Steady plotting ready or not outlawz lost

But not forgotten from gittere to compton

A spitter of the hotness long timeness

So like six I ain't never been rich

I need cream to buy Ellene a dream house

 

Another lonely ni**a with a twelve gage pump

With a twelve hour rush to run and get this money f**k these punks

Road rules I swim in the dirt I stay in some skirt

I hit where it hurts I ride or die for my turf

I ride or die for makaveli the legendary war thug ni**a

Kadafi betta unslug this ni**a seike betta undrug this ni**a

Out of the buildin we street children with no souls

Our hearts gon' stay cold the war gon' stay on

We serve em like Pac told us to catch em wet with the tec

Hit em in the neck and watch him die like he supposed to

Napoleon the front line soldier front times over

Rider for the mightly dollar rather drunk or sober

Ni**a talking thug walkin all through you squad

Y'all niggaz scared by a dog I got my for for for y'all

It's like a hot heated day homie warfare don't play homie

Better be prepared than try to dunk away from these strays homie

Worlds turn thangs burn all in one shot

Rest in peace to the fallen soldiers all that we got

As the world turns

As the world keeps turnin round and round

It's gon' be going round as the world turns and steady turnin

 

As the world keeps turnin round and round

It's gon' be going round as the world turns

Only haters caught feelings when my homie caught millions

And acquired the desired status of boss living

We cross driven cornered into a life that's hellish

Payin our dues with bloodshed ain't sh*t y'all could tell us

Fellas mount up it's time for battle it's on now

Two worlds colliding armies ridin soldiers gone wild

Sometimes I think my glory days was back in my youth

I sought too for family but I got it lost in these ounces

Now as the world turns court adjourns I'm sentenced to burn

The cost of my sins too much nutting left to earn

October ninteen seventy seven first day out my baby carriage

Married my Mack eleven hit the block playing

Only five years up in this b**ch poppa running from the Feds

Puttin peanut butter on the walls to hide his prints

Me on my own not yet grown but only man of the home

To protect my zone in these streets I roam

Dough on dlow downing straight shots of Cristal Brothers

Hundred dollar snot box on ceelo f**k eighth

I need a kilo got a plot move my block down state

Got the drop on the spot moving pounds of weight

F**k my fate and lots of loot to burn a hustler's yearn

For this dirty money earned as this crooked world turns

Hahaha as the world turns

 

And turns and turns and turns haha

This for the soldiers out there involved in the everyday struggle

Hoping to bubble keep on hustlin as the world turns

Money come and go hoes come and go foes come and go

Friends come and go my soldiers stay eternal

 

Outlaw Immortalz dedicated

 

I send this to black Jesus only he can feed us

When you need us as the world turns

Throw this sh*t in the deck hahah

Niggaz gettin chin checked

From the East to the West best to wear a vest

Ni**a we ain't the ones to test f**k you

As the world turns

Outlaw ridahs Mutah right beside us

Camillion wanna make a million

Haha legit as the world turns haha

 

Burn baby burn